Pink Floyd

^D The lunatic is on the ^G7 grass, ^D the lunatic is on the ^G7 grass
^D Remembering games and ^E daisy chains and laughs
^A7 God to keep the loonies on the ^D path <sup>Dsus2 D

D</sup> The lunatic is in the ^G7 hall, ^D the lunatics are in my ^G7 hall
^D The paper holds their folded ^E faces to the floor
And ^A7 every day the paperboy brings ^D more <sup>Dsus2 D7

G</sup> And if the dam breaks open ^A many years too soon
And ^C if there is no room upon the ^G hill
^G And if your head explodes with ^A7 dark forbodings too
I’ll ^C see you on the dark side of the ^G moon ^{F#mi Emi A}

The lunatic is in my head, the lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me till I’m same
You lock the door and throw away the key
There’s someone in my head but it’s not me

And if the cloud bursts thunder in your ear
You shot and no one seems to hear
And if the band you’re in starts playing different tunes
I’ll see you on the dark side of the moon